When love senses you

If you cannot see
the colour of my eyes
then your love to me
has always been blind

if you never obeyed
a word i said
then you must be deaf
with love still dead

when senses are lost
what is the point?
why did we try?
we let our hearts die
why live a lie?
and be full of strife

if you never said anything
that was kind
then i guess I'll see you
and you can't be that hard to find

if i never was nice
then i can smell your fear
and sense your weakness
whenever you are near

why should i be senseless for you?
when you couldn't make it through